C101 Mr Yeldon of Wexham

The noonday sun blazed like a flame, its searing breath leaving one gasping for air.

Kingston, fresh from the outdoors, hastily set his police cap on the table and grabbed his teacup, gulping down tea. Kaleb, drenched in sweat yet still donning his cap, followed and stood earnestly before Kingston.

"Kaleb, we both know the score. Vashon had the Lester brothers go after Blaine and Audrey